Ava’s POV
Months had passed since I took control of my life, and every day, I reminded myself that I was no longer the woman who let heartbreak define her. My company and growth were proof of that.
I pressed a hand on my belly as I stepped down the last flight to my office, feeling the soft flutters of life within me, and the warmth it brought to my heart. A small smile tugged at my lips. This baby was my strength, my support ground, a reminder that I was moving, progressing, and doing well. All thanks to my supportive and fierce friend.
My office space wasn’t grand, but it was mine. Nestled just below my apartment, it made commuting easy, especially with my health condition, which had been unpredictable for months. One moment, I was fine; the next, I was battling all sorts of issues, f
